Blooming onion has
Nothing on blooming flowers
Sun fried beauty yep

Blooming onion has
Nothing on blooming flowers
Sun fried beauty yep

I. Sometimes the sun is
The perfect filter for us
Catch sparkly glimmers

II. We belong to you
Your light filtering our lives
Nourishing and growing

III My friend, the sun speaks
A language that we all know
Growth, hope, faith life food

Marks stretching leaving
Reaching for the sun, the light
Keep remembering

I did that, yep me
Gassing myself up, mm hmm
Remembering now
Letting go of what
Doesn’t fit, I don’t need and
Making space right now
Waiting so long to
Be who I thought I should be
But found her else where
A reminder that hope
Can grow from an idea that
Takes hold like a vine
Part II
Covers your trellis
Winding strength held up by your
Lasting Foundation
Part III
Firm, unwavering
Steadfast, weathering changing
Seasons hops and hope



Tears come more often
Not so bad, letting them flow
Making room to grow
Don’t you be afraid
To take big breathes in and out
Deeper and deeper
New journeys, new ways
Trails leading you to a new
View of who you are